Transgender fantasy

Standing up, stroking my slightly softening cock, you press against me and bring your lips to my mouth. I find a stray droplet and flick it up as you kiss me and I taste my cum, your tongue twirls around mine coating it with cum and we snowball for a few minutes and then swallow at the same time. “That was amazing” I say holding you in my arms and leaning against the railing of the bridge – sounds suddenly coming back into focus.
We kiss lightly and I caress your full breasts through your top as you lean back, hips pressed against mine, hands around my waist. I slide my hand across your tan stomach to the top of your shorts and slip it down in between to search out what I expect to be a wonderfully wet pussy.

Instead my hands encounter the tip of your hard cock "What's this" I say in surprise, "A girl with something extra?” The thought that you might be transgender never occurred to me. I’d had fantasies about being with someone like you and had masturbated to it many times, sometimes using a vibrator in me to heighten the pleasure, but never thought it would become a reality and with someone as hot looking as you. You look up at me nervously, a little trepidation at what you expect my reaction will be. I smile and laugh softly, “now what can I do to repay your favor?"...